/// sorry, but you just got in my way
i promise honey, i can feel your pain
i promise honey, i can feel your pain
“Yes.” Asta doubles down, knowing they both aren’t in a position to prove it – and he specifically enjoys being a jerk about things like this and semantics. But he melts with Danta atop him, even more with the fire that sizzles between them to clean everything up and leave a smudge of ash in their wake, giving him plenty of time to focus on giving Danta all kind of attention that might also bring some feeling back into his fingers.
A snort leaves him as Danta draws his glamour up and he tangles his legs with his fiancé, both hands rising to dive into the blonde, stroking it back against the nape of his neck and massaging lightly where diamond horns typically sat. “I imagined as much.” He touts, injecting a bit of flame into his fingertips to caress the Maverick’s scalp with expert attention. “Do not feel the need to hold back, darling.” Gods knew Asta rarely did, it's only fair he expect the same when he hands the leash over.
A snort leaves him as Danta draws his glamour up and he tangles his legs with his fiancé, both hands rising to dive into the blonde, stroking it back against the nape of his neck and massaging lightly where diamond horns typically sat. “I imagined as much.” He touts, injecting a bit of flame into his fingertips to caress the Maverick’s scalp with expert attention. “Do not feel the need to hold back, darling.” Gods knew Asta rarely did, it's only fair he expect the same when he hands the leash over.
Astaroth
and maybe i enjoy it just a little bit
does that make me insane? ///
does that make me insane? ///
